Txt to Marius

Marius. It's Hound Elle.

Would like to speak to you, if you are free. May I stop by your Haven?

Marius laughed delightedly at the text message. He hadn't shown anyone his true Haven in almost a century, and that had turned out to be a mistake.

"I am free, but I like to keep my Haven private. I can meet you anywhere else. -Marius"

Fine. Here's the address to an old ware house I use on occasion. ~Elle

The place was abandoned really, and sort of off limits, but who the hell cared, she just needed to learn Claws.